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Gold
by Marcus Gold
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Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
I'm the dopest in my city, you know I got with me
Pretty young thing, you know she too drippy
Fucking with a real nigga, old bitches miss me
You know I hit it first, fore she really start diss me
Marcus Gold Killer Code
Turn my back on some friends they really old
Man them niggas was fake I never fold
Man them niggas was gay I never told
Fassi mon don't dweet
Shot in your head two bullet
Neva fraid of the snipa you don't know me
Neva fraid of the boy you can't show me up
I don't talk tough I don't know standards
Caught a couple bodies then put it on camera
Just need an extension when I get y'all this banner
Killin these niggas give a fuck bout manners
Drunk as a bitch and I'm still going crazy
Fuckin up a Sleepy Hallow beat you know I'm wavy
This the Gold world you can't play me
Unless you play me if you play me
You know you gon play me
Realest mf doing number 1's daily
Speak to existence
Cus niggas gon doubt you even when you winning
I'm the dopest in my city you niggas can't roll with me
Doing four hundred and fifty I'm on five tho
What you smoking on it ain't my dope
It ain't propane it ain't gumbo
And i really ain't hot to big Kapo
I gotta daughter he gotta son tho
That's my nigga for Life you know how we run yo
You know how we run yo
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
Get it out the gutter, you dumb muthafuckas
Fucking with no rubber, got more kids then i got lovers
Bitches be feenin' and they ass ain't even fat
Bitch! what the fuck you doing with that
Renty the bentley for the savage in fenty
Know what she doing before she even met me
Tryna run these pockets, tryna run these pieces
Yeah i see yo pretty ass feenin
How can i blame you, you know i won't save you
All these super powers, you know villains got capes too
Born on Church Ave, but my plug on Cortelyou
Or Lenox where they bend blocks
Hit ya appendox, with the big glocks
This ain't tik tok, this the kill shot
If you thought you was hot, i swear you really not
Off with ya head, call the big chop
I can't let this shit breathe
Fucking up these tracks
But this just a tease
Fucking on ya bitch
She don't neva wan leave
Cus she know M.G. murder every rapper that he see
Muthafuckas can't be like me, cus i really want you to D.I.E
Everybody makes the same shit Siamese
Katana with the murders like I'm japanese
But I'm the dopest muthafucka that you eva gon see
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
I'm the dopest in my city, you know I got with me
Pretty young thing, you know she too drippy
Fucking with a real nigga, old bitches miss me
You know I hit it first, fore she really start diss me
Marcus Gold Killer Code
Turn my back on some friends they really old
Man them niggas was fake I never fold
Man them niggas was gay I never told
Fassi mon don't dweet
Shot in your head two bullet
Neva fraid of the snipa you don't know me
Neva fraid of the boy you can't show me up
I don't talk tough I don't know standards
Caught a couple bodies then put it on camera
Just need an extension when I get y'all this banner
Killin these niggas give a fuck bout manners
Drunk as a bitch and I'm still going crazy
Fuckin up a Sleepy Hallow beat you know I'm wavy
This the Gold world you can't play me
Unless you play me if you play me
You know you gon play me
Realest mf doing number 1's daily
Speak to existence
Cus niggas gon doubt you even when you winning
I'm the dopest in my city you niggas can't roll with me
Doing four hundred and fifty I'm on five tho
What you smoking on it ain't my dope
It ain't propane it ain't gumbo
And i really ain't hot to big Kapo
I gotta daughter he gotta son tho
That's my nigga for Life you know how we run yo
You know how we run yo
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
Get it out the gutter, you dumb muthafuckas
Fucking with no rubber, got more kids then i got lovers
Bitches be feenin' and they ass ain't even fat
Bitch! what the fuck you doing with that
Renty the bentley for the savage in fenty
Know what she doing before she even met me
Tryna run these pockets, tryna run these pieces
Yeah i see yo pretty ass feenin
How can i blame you, you know i won't save you
All these super powers, you know villains got capes too
Born on Church Ave, but my plug on Cortelyou
Or Lenox where they bend blocks
Hit ya appendox, with the big glocks
This ain't tik tok, this the kill shot
If you thought you was hot, i swear you really not
Off with ya head, call the big chop
I can't let this shit breathe
Fucking up these tracks
But this just a tease
Fucking on ya bitch
She don't neva wan leave
Cus she know M.G. murder every rapper that he see
Muthafuckas can't be like me, cus i really want you to D.I.E
Everybody makes the same shit Siamese
Katana with the murders like I'm japanese
But I'm the dopest muthafucka that you eva gon see